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The curbs on these streets won't comfort you 
You who's being yelled at by your parents 
One day you'll discover something more 
Beyond your driveway

all down the streets the signs read
cheaper and better technology
this capitalist vision
is my nightmare,
put up a sign in my face
what the fuck

eveyone fed
Bellies full of beans
And bread, veggies so
Mean, all the streets
Clean, at the school
I be the dean
Make sure little kids
Be reading, thinking

killers
We hit your street it's lights out post up for a couple mins
Karate kid, I'll kick ya door, big bro fall in right here with me
Count us out like 1.

Walking down the street alone
I see this kid he’s on his own
And it reminds me
Of when I was young

Now the summers drawing in
The nights are

and methamphetamines

Locked up for the weed

Look who own the seeds

Streets like sesame, it’s all puppetry
Run by companies

Hook:
On flakka
X4
I can't control my arms

on the street where kids be double dutching
If ain't God or fail my family I ain't scared of nothing
I rather meet my bunkie before I see my mama struggling
I

All alone walking down this busy street
Watching the world go by
I see a kid with a look in their eyes
Hungry for you to know
Who they are, what they

nigga act like Mulan
She think she fierce like Sasha
I'll be good all by myself like Malia
Please don't be hitting my line
Rather be spending some time

wait.

Woke up one day I had a dream,
Martin Luther King made me believe what I could be.
‘Till I went out on the street,
My people dying, pinch me, is

Put em all in a circle
Then I fucc around
1 by 1 they follow the kid
To his fuckin house
They know bout them ABC's
I feed em da D with Ease
Smoking em

Put em all in a circle
Then I fucc around
1 by 1 they follow the kid
To his fuckin house
They know bout them ABC's
I feed em da D with Ease
Smoking em

it in all my days. Good Morning. Dear world you're on fire baby. I watch the traffic die down as the days go by. Ships don't sail and the planes don't

grown man on

Like I said
Don't focus on this world
Its a bogus map
Don't get close with every girl
Known as booby traps
Notice all your peers
And the way

Experiences compressing
Years pass by like weeks 
Chapters written faster than cars drive down our street
If I could start it over, I'd walk over the same line

with me, can’t fock with me
Can’t fock with me
Nah they can’t fock with me
Streets of CPT bred me
The game is not ready
Won so many fights
I should be

Tengu, Emperor
I got all 10 characters

If there’s any travelers passing by
I’ll spam Side Sig, why?
Well, just to make the opponents cry!

Aye,
Skrrt,

And they don't understand In the room, All alone, bettering my craft
Yeah, I gotta keep my head on Yeah, I gotta get this bread on
Heard that nigga

my dream as a lame kid
My gang roll around like we already famous
I'm rocking Fendi when I step into the place, bitch
And they all acting nicer cause

I got a million-dollar mind and
Pride has got nothin' to do with it
Shit
Money's got nothin' to do with it
And it's all green from here
Don't stop

the streets like pnp
Phone on dnd
Drink me up like dng
I know she wah fuck by how she looking at the gle
You can't trick this kid lil bitch yeah I already seen

ain't for kids shey mo jawon le ni level 1
You are hear by evicted pe won kiwon wa ko eru won
They say am looking innocent shey mo jo Idibia loju e
Oma ya

(Nick Dow)

Uh, speaking of the city I put it on my back (put it on my back)
All my niggas winning, dawg, just check the stats (just check

work like your touch your toes
and n the middle of july we got that summer snow
i got em snow boarding in august 
and i love a pretty bitch but